Short and Sweet - A Little Drabble Do Ya

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

“Here, let me get that for you.”

The Russian graciously accepted the help of Sam Whittle, a tall Texan who towered over everyone in the New York offices.

“Thank you, Sam.  I was going to get a ladder, but…”

The smaller man shrugged his shoulders in a manner that indicated his acceptance of being shorter than many… most of the agents.  Years of experience had taught him to meet challenges but accept conveniences when offered.

“You’re welcome, Mr. Kuryakin.  It’s an honor.”

The elderly Russian nodded his acknowledgement, still amazed that his career had netted admiration from a new generation.

Comments

[injj.livejournal.com]

sweet indeed.:))

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

And whose auguste career will always garner admiration, and rightly so. Though I still don't like the idea of them getting old I suppose. I'm trying to keep them forever young, as the celluloid has captured them, forever preserving their youth. Sigh.

This made me very pensive. Good drabble.

[avrovulcan.livejournal.com]

Nice one, though like mrua7, I can't imagine them getting old.

[laurose8.livejournal.com]

Nice! Thanks for that glimpse into your series' day to day life.

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

It made me a little wistful... thanks for the comment :D

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

I know in our hearts they never age, and yet... Don't you wonder, just a little, what Illya would be like at 80? A real firecracker, I'd bet.

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

I know, and Illya certainly isn't Ducky (NCIS). And still there is the inevitability of it all. Thank you for commenting.

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

He's just 'ducky'at that age, isn't he? Chuckle.

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

Thank you, it's such an indulgence to write their lives for them.